My Dad ran to the front door peeking threw the curtain. I wonder who called the police... The police knocked on the door. My Dad lookd at me. He gave me that look...the look of fear in his eyes. I've never seen that in him...ever. He opened the door to three officers armed and ready for retaliation."May we speak to your son?" I stood still. My Dad looked at me. I looked at him. I didn't know what to do. My dad answered for me,"Sure he can manage." I couldn't believe it. He actually let them talk to me.
I lead them up to my bedroom. This is my chance...I can tell them everything. Everything will be ok...I hope.
I started to sing Twenty One Pilots-Stressed Out."I wish I can turn back time...to the good old days...when the mama sang us to sleep but now were Stressed Out." The officers looked at me. I opened my bedroom door. They trickled in. I closed and locked the door behind me. I had my radio on. Twenty One Pilots-Doubt was playing. I couldn't take it anymore. I broke...internally.
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The Last Straw
Fiksi RemajaA 14 yr old boy named Robert is new at his middle school.He trys to lay low but,people notice him,thinking their is something wrong with him.He makes one friend named Joe.Joe is a popular kid(which places Robert a loser)but,doesn't care what people...
